Jean Kirstein
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    “I feel gross.”

    Jean admitted as he unclipped his ODM gear, a heavy sigh escaping him as the belts slipped off. You two had been training together for a while- and now you were finally done for the day.

    “You gonna take a shower?”

    He asked, turning to you as he began to unbutton his shirt, one of his eyebrows raising.

    “If not- I’m hopping in.”